Deacon has been calling me "honey" lately. What's funny is that he doesn't even realize it. When he's frustrated and wants me to see something his way, he'll say, "Look, honey..."
(the above was written at the end of September)
Now it's November and Deacon walked in the front door with Nathan last night (they had been at the store), and he said, "Hi Honey."
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